Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

[thatwaslucky]

Rey was determined. She was going to beat the pop-ups on the course today.

Or, more likely, she was going to get frustrated and accumulate a lot of bruises.

She was really throwing herself into it today, which might have been her way of dealing with leftover Feelings from the week. She'd been through the course several times, had fallen all of those times, dud something weird to her ankle once but not badly enough to stop... There had to be a way to do it. Without pushing that whole section into the lava, which was a very normal thought she'd had a couple times.


[Open!]

Needful Things; Friday

[totalwildcard]

Hey, the Halloween decor had finally come down! Mostly because Bruce had gotten tangled in something and physically pulled a bunch of the decorations down first, but Harley had done the actual work after!

And now Needful Things was without anything specifically related to any holiday that was coming up, but Harley could probably be persuaded into looking for something shaped like a turkey if anyone came in with a need for one.

Otherwise, she was going to be slouching behind the counter with a book. It just felt like that kind of a day.

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Blackstone Forge and Foundry, Friday

[thatsmysword]

It had only dawned on Henry yesterday that he had money. And that that money could be exchanged for goods more complicated and fantastical than merely dinner at supper club.

"You know," he said, as he gazed at a few dollar bills in front of the roaring fire of the forge. "I think Rey was right. It really does look a bit complicated."

The fact he was only recently literate and he kept getting distracted by all the squiggles and drawings and letters on the money didn't help, either.

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Mystery Sign Theater 3000, Friday

[shapethecentury]

NOW SHOWING
Day of Giving Thanks

"What isn't there a picture for?" Bucky muttered to no one in particular, looking up at the marquee.

He entered the theater with a very 'grumpy old man' type shake of his head.

(He would not be surprised to find out it was actually a horror movie.)

The Devil's Nest, Friday Night

[my_own_advocate]

" It's a little bit funny... This feelin' inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. I don't have much money, but boy, if I did..."

It had been a while since Lucifer had been able to fully enjoy the simple pleasure of playing a good, basic piano bar tune. But he'd calmed down a bit.

Or more than a bit. He'd kept his eyes closed on that last line and hadn't even tried to wink at the audience! No, the Devil's hands were on the keys of the piano, Tiny was tending bar, the lights were dim.

And the Nest was open.